Lin Qiuzheng felt that the less he knew about the internal affairs of the police, the better it would be for Liu Zimo, so that he would not feel the cruelty and darkness of reality. In my heart, I hope that he can always maintain this passionate heart.

Having said that, in fact, Lin Qiuzheng didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, and he would bump into Liu Zimo and Qiu on the way here. Originally, I was only going to come alone, but now I have to bring a drag oil bottle. He couldn't help but sigh that the world was impermanent, and it was really a plan that couldn't keep up with the changes.

When Liu Zimo learned that Zhao Yu had been transferred out of the hospital, a thought flashed in his mind, "Zhao Muqiong and Zhao Yu are going to escape." ”

This thought coincided with Lin Qiuzheng's thoughts, and when he learned the news from Zhou Zhi's mouth, he was also the first to think of this. Zhao Yu was even picked up and discharged from the hospital while he was still in a coma, all of which seemed so hasty.

According to all the information and evidence currently available in the criminal squad, the finger has been pointed at Zhao Muqiong, if nothing else, then there is only one ending waiting for her to be arrested.

Zhao Muqiong is good, Lin Qiuzheng is good. At this moment, every second counts.

One run, one catches. The competition is which side is faster. That is, time! It's the key to all the current parties!

Thinking about it, Lin Qiuzheng can't take any external factors into account now, if she runs away with her son with a swagger like this, then all the efforts made by everyone before will be in vain. He wouldn't let her get what she wanted.

Time is losing minute by minute, and under the pressure of time, this is the scene where Lin Qiuzheng broke into the Zhao Group at night. According to the information he collected in the afternoon, after Zhao Yu was transferred out of the hospital, he was sent here directly. This son is Zhao Muqiong's lifeline, which means that the son is there, and Zhao Muqiong is there.

The purpose of Lin Qiuzheng lurking here tonight was just to personally confirm whether Zhao Muqiong had a plan to escape.

If it is found that there is indeed a plan to escape, then Wu Wei and others must be notified as soon as possible, and the arrest plan must be executed in advance.

If there is no plan to escape, then retreat quietly, and be prepared to fight a protracted battle with her to the end.

Behind him, Liu Zimo's gaze stayed on the bulging black backpack on Lin Qiuzheng's back, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's in this bag?" The bulging bags are almost unzipped. Finger pointing to the backpack.

"Props." He replied coldly, looked down at his watch again, and said, "Okay, you calm me down, we're going to sneak into the building now." Lin Qiuzheng's gaze moved back, staying on Autumn: "In Autumn, you will disappear for a while, if the three of you act together, the goal is too big." Before he could finish speaking, he crawled out of the bushes.

Autumn is very sensible little head, without saying a word, it turned into a cool breeze, and the surrounding leaves were blown by a gust of wind, as if to tell Liu Zimo in front of her that she withdrew.

The night is like a great net, covering the whole land. The blue sky is dotted with countless small stars. The lawn outside the trees is spread like a carpet on the ground and connects directly to the entrance to the building.

Liu Zimo followed closely behind Lin Qiuzheng, and the two bent over, one after the other, quietly moving forward. They will run to the left, and they will run to the right. At a breakneck speed, we approached the central group building.

The green lawn was silent, and the thick grass swallowed up the sound of their footsteps. Everything seems so perfect.

When I was about to leave the lawn and come to the entrance to the building. Liu Zimo only felt that his left foot seemed to be tripping over something, and his center of gravity was unstable, "Plop!" A muffled voice. The dog fell to the ground like. However, he did not utter any of the shouts he should have.

Lin Qiuzheng heard the sound of falling from behind him, and hurriedly turned his head to check. I saw that his face was twisted, and he fell to the ground, with a mouthful of turf in his mouth. Lin Qiuzheng frowned, and secretly scolded this kid for being such a waste, how could he wrestle.

Liu Zimo, who fell to the ground, looked at the master with a serious look in front of him and had to apologize. After laughing awkwardly, he was about to get up. But when I tightened my leg, I still felt that there was still something stumbling at the ankle of my left leg, and it was getting tighter and tighter. The pain that gradually came on made it harder and harder for him to look at his face.

When he turned his head to check, he was surprised to find that it was not grass vines or stones that had tripped over him. Rather, a miserable white hand emerged from under the lawn, clasping his ankle.

In a panic, he hurriedly raised his right leg and kicked towards the person with all his might. But the hand that emerged from under the lawn seemed to be locked, and in the face of his full force, it was as hard as iron, and it was still clasping inwards unhurriedly.

This miserable white human hand is like a hydraulic pliers, the tighter it is buckled, and the pain in the heart makes Liu Zimo can't help but cry out. The strength of the human hand was overwhelming, and the pain gradually made him lose his resistance. It looked like Liu Zimo's ankle was about to be broken alive.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in front of Liu Zimo's eyes. The power that kept tightening inward was accompanied by the passing red light, and then vanished.

It turned out that Lin Qiuzheng in front of him jumped over with a red wooden sword in his hand. Just when he heard Liu Zimo screaming, he swung his sword at the hand that grabbed his ankle tightly and quickly cut it off.

Lin Qiu took a step forward and jerked him up, only to find that although the human hand had been cut off, it was still tightly clasped around his left leg and ankle, which also showed the amazing grip of that human hand.

Liu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and pulled out the hand that was buckled on his lap and threw it away. However, on the ankle of the left leg, there were several clearly visible dark brown bloody fingerprints.

This suddenly, there was no danger, Liu Zimo was still able to stay calm. After all, I have seen the world before, and in the face of this small 'surprise', I am more than frightened at best, and I lack stamina.

Hurriedly moved his left foot back and forth, and found that there was no major problem and could move normally, so he gave a thumbs up to Lin Qiuzheng to signal that he was fine.

The two glanced at each other and nodded silently to each other, intending to continue stealth.

At this moment, the lawn behind him, which was originally flat and silent, suddenly came from "Coo-goo-goo.." It was like a mechanical sound, and as the sound became louder and louder, the entire flat lawn began to bulge in twos and threes, like a raised hill, and there were more than a dozen of them at a glance.

The two masters and apprentices immediately tightened their faces and felt bad. Instinctively taking a few steps back, it was clear that the dozen or so small mountain bags were coming at the two of them.